Its morning. The birds sound terrifying here, as if there is a jungle on the other side of the door. Yesterday, Jill and I went for a long walk around our neighboring bay. We saw a bunch of kids sailing dinghies and so many boats moored. It seemed odd because it was Saturday and windy and I didn’t see anyone on the many sailboats. We had lunch at a bar. The main thing happening there was horse racing and wagering. I guess that is a big deal here. Jill made supper at the house and we watched one of the Hunger Games’ movies on TV. It was the second movie where they are in the jungle. The birds calling outside blended with the movie’s ambience seamlessly.